Simple things…

After the huge amount of hard work to pull of last weeks event (which you can read about here on my shiney new work blog) – I have suddenly come down with the poorlies. Which has meant a couple of days off work convalescing, sitting in my PJs and bored sh*tless by daytime TV.

However, I was cheered up no end by a ‘little incident’ that happened this morning.

V left for work at around 7.30ish – but not 10 minutes after I had snuffled by goodbye to him he was back.

A bird had shat on his head when he was just 5 minutes from our front door.

Oh I shouldn’t laugh – but he does take so much time getting his hair just right in the morning.

As I say – it’s the simple things sometimes. Especially for an invalid confined to her bed.